C175

When I saw the trash can in front of me, I no longer hesitated. The phone drew a beautiful arc in the air and accurately fell into the trash can.

After arriving in X City, I first found a relatively cheap and formal hotel to stay in. Right now, I am alone. Today, the boat was tired, so it was better to wait until tomorrow! I just want to get some rest, that's all.

Standing at the bottom of the company, I took a deep breath, I kept hinting to myself, I can definitely do it, come on, I can definitely do it.

Finally, it's my turn. Looking at those upright interviewer s, I couldn't help but feel nervous in my heart. When I answered the question, I was slightly stuttering. Looking at the interviewer in front of me, who had an ugly expression on his face, I shook my head at the same time.

I know that the interview today must have gone sour.

"Please take note of the call." Finally, I heard the interviewer say this. I know that he is only tactfully rejecting me. I wouldn't be so smug as to think I'd get a notice of some kind.

I smiled and bowed. Even if I failed, I would have to leave confidently. That's my philosophy of life. At this moment, my gaze inadvertently fell on a piece of white paper not far away. That piece of paper was continuously being stepped on by other people, but no one stooped down to pick it up. As I was leaving, I picked up the paper and threw it in the trash.

"Miss Shui Er, please wait." One of the interviewer s called out to me. His voice was very pleasant to hear, and he had the gentleness of jade. Being able to become a interviewer at such a young age, this person's position in the business world must be elite. I stood there a little stiffly, not knowing what he was going to say to me.

"May I ask what prompted you to pick up the paper?" interviewer asked me.

Why do I need to pick up a piece of paper? Could it be that my values towards this society are no longer keeping up with the developments of this era? When I was a kid, my dad used to educate me about civilization, but I always kept that in mind.

"It's just a casual thing, and I think everyone can do it. I'm sorry, I don't know how to answer that either. " I bowed again, out of courtesy. I thought, If there's nothing else, I'm going to apply for a job at another company.

The interviewer hesitated for a long time and in the end, he kept flipping through the information in his hands. Then he asked me, "Miss Shui Er, do you have any interest in the position of office administrative assistant?"

"Interested, interested, as long as I can support myself." I said excitedly. This was a pleasant surprise to me. I had never thought that such a reversal would happen, much less that it would happen to me.

interviewer also laughed, "Miss Shui Er is really frank."

I don't care about his euphemistic way of expressing it. I know that if possible, what interviewer wanted to say should be words like "recklessly and recklessly"!

"Then go and report to the Administration Department tomorrow!" The interviewer said as he handed me a piece of paper, on which were written some relevant information as well as my name.

"Why me?" I wondered. After calming down, I felt that the situation had smoothly exceeded my expectations. At this time, one of the interviewer said to me with a smile, "Because you were the first person to pick up that piece of paper. Only a person who is careful and serious, and who has a collective heart and a moral conscience, is the talent that our company needs the most. " Listening to interviewer slowly explain it, I finally understood. So this piece of paper was deliberately placed there by them, and the reason for that was to find someone with a sense of public virtue and seriousness.

"Thank you." I bowed again, then turned and left. I felt that I should thank my father for his teachings since I was a child. If it wasn't for my father, I don't think I would have done that myself. After all, if it wasn't for this kind of deep-rooted belief, I wouldn't have done that kind of thing subconsciously.

By the way, I just forgot to ask for a monthly salary. Although it would be embarrassing for both sides to ask such a question, it's so important. However, it's related to my living arrangements! I bit my lips, feeling embarrassed and turned to ask someone else.

Finally, I remembered the paper that interviewer had given me. I opened it and looked carefully. It was the earliest time, so there wasn't much. I finally found the monthly salary column. Ten thousand a month! For a rookie like me, this is great. It was beyond my expectations. No matter what, I never thought that it would be such a high price.

If I didn't see so many people on the road, I would really laugh out loud. Today is my lucky day!